Summer markers
I see momentary smiles
in the single daylily.
a blossom like a shot of strong coffee
an alert to the humid air.
the night rains like tears
while the damp earth welcomes
every gully that has become a stream,
or bloomed into a river of memory
full of other Junes.
I see momentary smiles
in the single daylily.
a blossom like a shot of strong coffee
an alert to the humid air.
the night rains like tears
while the damp earth welcomes
every gully that has become a stream,
or bloomed into a river of memory
full of other Junes.
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